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Chapter 133 Right idea

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    Ping'er has heard it said many times before that Jia Cong has a very upright idea.

    ¡°I even heard about it from Wang Xifeng many times.

    She didn¡¯t have a very detailed idea of ??this statement.

    She doesn¡¯t quite understand what it means to have a right idea.

    Until now

    She suddenly realized that this was the right idea.

    She can clearly feel Jia Cong's kindness to her.

    However, Jia Cong was so kind to her that it almost became a doting that she couldn't resist

    But even so, he still would not obey her words.

    He respects her, but he always has his own insistence.

    Unlike Jia Lian, in front of Wang Xifeng, he could not hold the bottom line at all. In the end, Wang Xifeng could only say what he said.

    As a result, she was looked down upon by Wang Xifeng

    At this moment, Ping'er finally understood what a right idea means.

    "The strange thing is that she is not angry at all, but becomes much more at ease

    I don't know what she thought of, but a blush appeared on Ping'er's pretty face. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Cong'er, you have an idea in mind. I can't persuade you. I can only hope that for my sake, don't  It¡¯s too difficult for grandma to do"

    Jia Cong said with a smile: "I have never seen such a kind person like you, but others may not treat you like this.

    But don¡¯t worry, I know it.

    It really made her completely ruined. She was unreasonable and turned her anger on us.

    Good sister, please rest for a while, don¡¯t think too much, and don¡¯t worry about anything. I am sensible.

    I will go to the study to read for a while and come over to have dinner with you in the evening.  "

    Hearing this, Ping'er nodded slowly and looked up at Jia Cong.

    When their eyes met, Ping'er felt a palpitation rising in his heart

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    Bu Zhengfang, Shangshu Mansion.

    It¡¯s night time.

    The dim candlelight shrouded the ancient study room.

    Song Yan has been absent from court for the past two days, citing illness, and the affairs of the Ministry of Works Yamen are also controlled by Ishikawa, a member of the New Party.

    His old friend Cao Yong, the right minister of the Ministry of Industry, is now also disheartened and no longer pays attention to official duties.

    Even if I go to the Yamen Gate every day, I just drink tea and read

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? has been a busy and ups and downs life, but at the end of the day, I felt at ease.

    In the study room, Song Yan quietly held a book and savored it.

    There is still a bitter taste in my heart.

    ??It is said that the old party is gone.

    "Grandpa"

    Suddenly the study door opened and Song Hua walked in, holding a letter in his hand.

    Song Yan put down the book and asked, "Is there something wrong with Zihou?"

    After becoming a Jinshi in Huazhong of Song Dynasty, he did not select officials or take the examination for Shujishi.

    The reason is that my father is old and sick and needs to be taken care of.

    Now, Song Hua is studying at home with Song Yan. He is just waiting for the approval of Song Yan's begging for bones before his family returns south.

    Song Hua stepped forward with the letter and said, "Grandpa, my junior uncle sent someone to deliver a letter."

    Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Qingchen? Well, bring it."

    After Song Hua handed it over, the attendant stood aside, waiting for instructions. Song Yan opened the letter. After reading it, he burst into laughter and handed the letter back to Song Hua.

    Song Hua looked at it again after taking it, and his expression became slightly strange.

    Song Yan asked: "What do you think, Zihou?"

    Song Hua hesitated to speak

    Song Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Zi Hou thinks your junior uncle is too childish and bothers me with such things?"

    Song Hua said honestly: "Grandpa, I don't understand. My uncle is not a family member. Aren't these things just minor matters in the house? Why does my uncle so solemnly ask my grandfather to help?"

    Song Yan shook his head and said, "Zihou, do you know how to be a gentleman?"

    Song Hua replied: "A gentleman should practice the three cardinal principles and open his eyes."

    Song Yan asked again: "What are the three cardinal principles and what are the eight eyes?"

    Song Hua replied: "This is from "The Great Learning". The so-called three cardinal principles are to be clear and virtuous, to be close to the people, and to be perfect. The eight eyes of a gentleman are to investigate things, to know, to be sincere, to have a correct mind, to cultivate oneself, and to regulate one's family.  , govern the country, and bring peace to the world."

    Song Yan nodded, but then shook his head and said: "Although you remember it very well, you don't really understand the true meaning of the eight eyes."Then my mother-in-law reported that the grandma from Xifu and her brothers and sisters were here.

    Looking back at Ping'er, who was a little flustered, Jia Cong said with a smile: "My sister must be a nice person on weekdays and is very popular. Now they are all here to complain about my sister."

    Ping'er straightened up his appearance and told Jia Cong, "Don't say any more, just go and greet him."

    Jia Cong and Ping'er went out together.

    The commotion was very big. In addition to Li Wan who brought Baoyu, Daiyu, Baochai, Xiangyun and Sanchun, even Jia Huan came when he heard the commotion.

    ¡°Coupled with the women and maids accompanying each other, there were dozens of people filling the corridor in darkness.

    Naturally, there is no room for such people in the room, so only named people can come in.

    After inviting Li Wan and others to sit down in the room, everyone naturally looked at Ping'er's face first.

    It¡¯s just that the red and swollen face that was originally rumored to be horribly missing was not visible. Although some of it could still be seen, it was only a superficial trace.

    Seeing Ping'er's embarrassment, Jia Cong simply explained: "When I came back, I applied cold water on it and rolled it with a chicken a few times, and it went away."

    The tone was light.

    Li Wan began to feel sorry for Ping'er and said, "We just went to Feng Yatou's yard, and we scolded her so hard that she felt regretful and cried loudly. She just said that I would come to apologize to you tomorrow. Okay.  Ping'er, we'll come back to help you tomorrow, we have to ask her to carry your shoes!"

    Everyone laughed, and Ping'er hurriedly said: "Grandmas make fun of you like this, I can't help it."

    Li Wan said: "What can't you bear? But after all, it's just a misunderstanding. Don't let your grievances linger in your heart."

    Baochai also smiled and said: "What my sister-in-law is saying is that the girl is a sensible person. Why did Feng girl wait for you on weekdays? Today, it is just because of her poor mind recently that she has lost her mind.

    You are the only one closest to her. If she doesn¡¯t take her anger out on you, why not take it out on others?

    "If you just care about your son's humiliation now, wouldn't all your goodies in the past be false?"

    This is what the old lady and madam asked us to tell you. They all praise you for being great and make you feel at ease.  "

    Li Wan smiled and said, "This makes you understand much better than me."

    Tanchun and others just laughed, and Ping'er also smiled and said, "I'm not wronged. Madam Lao and Madam are thinking about it."

    Listening to this, Jia Cong could not help but lower his eyes gently to cover up the stern look in his eyes.

    Yes, as far as this era is concerned, as far as this world is concerned, if a master beats a girl, do you need an explanation?

    But now that so many masters have come to comfort and give Ping'er enough face, it's time to be content with what he has.

    However, they never expected that Jia Cong did not have the same concept of hierarchy as them.

    Whoever hits me, no matter who he is, must pay the price!

    At this moment, Lin Daiyu said coquettishly: "It's no use just coaxing Miss Ping, now there is Brother Cong standing behind her!"

    Third brother, why didn¡¯t you go find Feng Yatou? You were looking for her, weren¡¯t you?  "

    Hearing this, Jia Cong raised his eyes and looked at Daiyu, who seemed to be full of aura. He smiled and said: "How could I not think about it? I originally wanted to ask my second sister-in-law, but I made a mistake and offended her.  Her? Can I compensate her?

    ???????????????????????? But Sister Ping¡¯er won¡¯t allow me to do anything, for she¡¯s afraid that I¡¯ll be rude in my words and deeds, and that I¡¯ll offend my second sister-in-law and add to my sin.

    So, I can only look for another chance to make amends to my second sister-in-law, ha"

    Hearing this, Lin Daiyu said nothing, but her eyes, which were filled with the spirit of ice like winter springs, were clearly saying to Jia Cong:

    I believe you, you idiot!

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